SELF INTRODUCTION

Lotus

Aye, yo Yo Lotus Yo, yo, yo, yo Yo Lotus! (What?) All these rappers tough you gotta harden up Straight from Eden best believe I got a lotus garden yuh Notice, I got my music all started up I don't want no handout cuz it feels like a pardon yuh Preaching to the masses, the lotus instruction Bars too strong, get me out of this dungeon But I stay real so, there's no corruption Pull up at that function give that self introduction Hey, what's up crew? How you doing? My name's Lotus Brown boy, body boneless but just look at me you'll know this Take your head, off your desk, and you'll notice I'm the closest To the bread, no offense, but these other rappers hopeless Realest rapper ever, got no guns, I lease a civic On the grind, but the money been too different Wish I could do this for a living For my woman, for my mom, she my biggest fan Real name, Aurovind Ahluwalia, listen Catch me at Carrabbas Kitchen, call me Malcolm X Cuz I got no dream I got a vision, Lotus is the next I drink water got no lean I'm sipping, there's no contest All these rappers dying got me R.I.P.-ing, get on Complex Most would clown on me like who the hell let this kid in Skinny ass Indian, got no class it's a sin Comes in last but still hits, beats the game like it's sims But the flow is too relatable it's obvious I'll W-wait I'm not tryna jinx it Knock on wood three times, superstition My beats hard, they OJ Simpson Reach for the stars, we got big visions Fans so far, my life was written Bought a car, my acquisition I got lifestyle, all nutrition Bob the Builder is my clinician Yo Lotus! (Yo) All these rappers tough you gotta harden up Straight from Eden best believe I got a lotus garden yuh Notice, I got my music all started up I don't want no handout cuz it feels like a pardon yuh Preaching to the masses, the lotus instruction Bars too strong, get me out of this dungeon But I stay real so, there's no corruption Pull up at that function give that self introduction Aye, aye, aye Hold the applause, this an encore Don't need to pause, I'm built like a stick Lost, I don't got the cost, to be a rapper The game built like a disaster You got the top one percent served up on a platter So I live with the stress, and right now it won't stop I put myself in debt just to hop on this song Are you saying that I'm wrong for living like this my whole life? I wouldn't belong, cuz the rap my hoe and wife You music celebrities killing me, uh Testing my hype and agility, uh Rap, rhythm and poetry, uh Tearing the flow cuz they into me, uh Nice at karate I'm Mr. Miyagi I don't got it on me so I should be Gandhi I do my own laundry, that hottie my shawty I'm feeling her body, you feeling me what Just a normal person, got a girl back home Cut my own damn grass, keep a garden gnome I'm scared to get waxed, but I got my hair combed Fine with being taxed, I ain't paying for no porn Job I be working, but I'd rather be more All this flow that I'm serving boutta open up a door Lotus so ready for the world to hear his music I'm blowing up already just got on the beat to prove it.

Written by: Aurovind AhluwaliaLyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust AveLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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